My firstborn turns 23 today, and I find myself this morning ironing his first white dress shirt for his first “real” job interview. He’s been working for years, but just graduated from college, with 2 degrees, and is ready for the “real” world. Today, he goes for a “real” interview, with a real police chief, for a job with a real police department, as a real police officer.
He’s very excited and not at all nervous.
I’m very excited and a little bit nervous. He’ll do well. He’s come very far. He’ll go even farther.
… gotta go – he needs help with his tie… my boy’s all grown up :o(
PS – knitting soon – I promise
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The Pleasures of God, John Piper
Lynda,
Huggsss! Mine is still little but I can already feel the day when he will be too big for my small world and he will need to go out there to find a bigger world.
Good luck to your son on his interview🙂.
All the best in his interview. He will do well, I have no doubt!
Remember that little boy who recited, remember november, november 7, so he’d never forget? sniff sniff
Wow. It makes me pause. Our children marking the passing of time.
Prayrs for a good interview. If he is like you than he will be fine. Of that I am sure.
Time goes so fast!
awww, that’s such a special moment captured on your blog. All the best for the interview!
Happy Birthday to him, and I’m sure he aced that interview!
Happy Birthday to your son! My daughter just turned 16 & I am already worried about her leaving home as I am not ready!
Happy birthday to your guy! Hope the interview goes well too🙂
Never mind, did find Oct and Nov in the archives, hadn’t looked there.